Lyrics K.A.A.N. – Made You Look (Rmx)

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so I could eat them, fucking starving capisce
Anticlimactic mass appeal that turns the tangent from me
I spit sulfuric acid flammable like Clorox Bleach
I think your favorite rapper’s feminine
A young Cloris Leachman
I’m making a murderer drugs are nigga you reaching
But technically speaking, my speech impediment, flow is impeccable
Unforgettable I’ve been told, save your heart for the momento
I’ll never forget I’m dopest mind the mic can hold a terabyte
The young John Connor can terminate these prototypes
The streets are run red like the focus right I recall
With a swift punch to the gut, an uppercut to that’s how we torture them
This game is statutory rape the way these kids are forcing in my, label of love is arduous, nothing to argue with
Authenticity, no apathy left in this altar bitch
Candles lit as I submit the sacrificial offering
Like who brought this guy in, he’s throwing up again
The hypochondriac of rap is back and he’s depressed again
I’m pacing back and forth standing awkwardly, looking obtuse, while leaning at an angle of 88 degrees plus 2
My problem is funkadelic I’m as high as George Clinton is
Causing kamikazes, more bodies than Benghazi, like
How you get this dough, mind your business bitch I’m secretive, delete the paper trail, hiding my secrets like Hilary Clinton did
I swear I got’em terrified like
I swear I got’em terrified like
The juice is on the loose again, in the right Bronco hooligans plus a few syringes, no surrender return to sender that’s how we killing ya’ll
I’m the young Orenthol with a bevel blade and a blood stain

Four packs of backwood roaches inside my ash tray
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ignoring the speeding caution
Exceeding you nigga’s limits, becoming a legend
A myth
Kicking the lyrical gift, you see that the kid is equipped
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murderous shit and if you it’ll make em switch
You never do it like this
They blowin it out of proportion
Niggas appalled at themselves I think its cute
Inaccuracies are actually engulfing em
Inadequacy the viewing it as immaculate
This shit is sick so I stay positive like HIV
Well hopefully one day I’ll shine like HID’s
I’m riding in my own lane like the HOV
You see the world in black and white like Zeus or
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My bars are fashioned forward fasten your seat belt, I’m about to leave
All my shit is deep and intricate are you serious
Even tampax can tell you my flow is heavy, period
Ripping flesh from your body right down to the bone marrow
Keep on running your mouth and I’ll do you like cousin Herald
My do left on the dashes I’ll metaphorically murder you
Mediocre attempts to offend em
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you cornballs
They need help to finish the job, Lee Harvey Oswald
You ever seen a real life poltergeist, I’m nothing nice
Piss poor examples for artists, I paint a portrait of
I really wish your mom never second guess that abortion but
I’m a take this double knotted rope and tie it round your throat
And stream the whole process live, death upon Periscope
My talents is out of this world, you need a telescope to find it
Till I write something as tough as Jadakiss I’ll keep trying like